A Mornings Word 09/28/07 Poem by wordsy wright

If I’d of thought for a moment
I never would of believed
Or even thought it possible
Nor could I conceive
That even for a moment
That I would be relived
Even at the thought
That I might be deceived
But if you really look
I think that you might see
What it really is
Or what it is, should be
Even at a glance
I think that you might guess
That is if you did notice
And this I must confess
That no matter at your answer
The end is just the same
Life it has no winners
Because you know it’s not a game